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Twisted Fall Ch.1 Pt.3"Cheating bastard!" Faust snarled the words visiously, as she whirled back around to StarGazer and Candy-Man, they were both awaiting orders, Standing tall giving Faust an expectant look. Though she was tall, they were both taller and had someone been watching the scene it would have been slightly amusing to watch a 16 year old girl sit there and tell a huge tough looking bad ass what to do, along with a tall emo kid with a dangerous look in his lime green eyes.
"Grab you're guns we're stayin for the fight!" She announced quickly moving a hand to the back of her neck under her wavy black hair. Her finger's met the papier mashe of the clown mask and she quickly pulled it to the front of her chest then slipped it over her face, hiding her identity.
"Come on" The 16 year old called, turning around and making a straight bee line for the trees, her long legs flying over the ground as she sprinted. In a matter of seconds she'd made it into the lining of the forest. Darting behind a tree, she
Twisted Fall ch.1 pt.2It hadn't taken long for another idea to pop into Faust's mind. The three of them were walking down the street still, and it had to be around noon. The sun was high in the sky and the morning cool was gone. Wasps or birds flew through the air and everytime one of the yellow and black striped bugs flew close enough to 16 year old girl, she'd swat it to the ground then quickly step on it with disgust, as if it were a cigarette. The group had just gotten out of Wall Green's after buying a bag of mini oreos, which Faut had in her arms at the moment.
They may have been street kids, but buying and selling stuff on the Black Market made them all anything but poor. Faust herself usually had at least two grand on her. Since she was a wanted criminal though, she couldn't use a debt car and just kept it in a satchel on her side that was made from cool air jammer wrapers.
Throwing a mini black and whit cookie in her mouth she licked the icing off then chewed the cookie part, before swalling and tu
Twisted Fall Ch.1 pt.1Faust sat in the corner of her hideout. The dank eerie darkness threatened to consume the small room as the light flickered above with an annoying buzz like the wings of a cicada. For an early time such as 6:00 am, the concrete basement could have seen a little bit more action, but Faust herself had never considered talking or conversation, an important issue. The 16 year old was sitting on an empty wooden crate that had the words 'explosive' stamped across the side in faded bold red letters. The contents in it had long been used, and it had become the girl's favourite seat. She leaned up against a cardboard box full of random stuff that had been here ever since her and her crew moved in. Or rather, laid claim to the old salt company building.
Faust's jet black wavy hair blew around from the early summer breeze that slipped through the window above, the strands tickled her pale skin as she watched the sky through the glass. The light cast a soft glow on the white surface of the clown-l
Life directionInnocence burns like dry beach wood, Kindess is torn by the winds of despair. Voices echo through the night awaiting repair, speaking words of rape and death, How far do you think you'll go with your blood full of meath?
Can you hear the chant of innocence? I bet you can't.
Adding insult to injury was just the beginning c'mon lets add Mayhem to misery. Most can come to admit their all full of fucking bullshit. Ignoring the shrieking cries, looking up at the blood stained skies.
Can you hear the children play? No they've been killed with dismay.
All these crimes we commit, they just add to the bloody blanket we knit. Humanity's wrecking the world of peace, one day we'll pay when heart beats cease. Black hearts and black walls, hiding murders that lie in attack.
Can you hear the laughter? No there's no one left to look after.
Don't make a sound, they'll find you next and you'll get a pound. Monsters left to run around, They don't need no sponsor. Hope is only an illusion, so you all turn
Pokemon Summoners ch.4 pt.1TurtleSaur paced around the room, her red and blue streaked hair bouncing on her shoulder's as she walked impatiently. Any second now she or Kendo were both going to spray Agony with water if she didn't wake up soon. Who knew I'd become such good friends with a ex-enemy. She thought to herself with a dark laugh. The battle back in the forest had been brutal. But thanks to the gang, they had all managed to knock out all The targets pokemon. TurtleSaur hadn't know her real name, just that Cyrus wanted her because she was one of the special kids that had a connection to the legedaries. TS herself had a connection with one of the legendaries. It was a dragon, though couldn't figure out quite what one yet. She did however, know that the girl they had captured was known as the 'Dark type master' because all her pokemon were dark type and she knew only to well how to bring out their power. She and Saturn had been out getting Cheren's Gigear healed, and trying to track down the Dark master. Or
Red Letter Day - Prologue
So here I am, writing.
I’m writing, I’m writing – just as you told me to.
I’m writing, I’m writing, I’m writing.
Have you ever noticed that when the sun goes down, this flat changes? It does. The walls are white during the day and lingering brown at night. During the day, I’m with you and the light from outside paints the walls that heavenly color. But when that sun goes down, the demons wake and I’m alone again, even though you’re just a room away.
Somehow it seems less threatening tonight, and I think it’s because you’ve given me an assignment to try and fight off the darkness. You gave me a stack of papers and a pen and told me to write everything that comes to mind.
It’s a strange feeling to have complete freedom. These empty pages are mine to do whatever I please – I could even wipe my ass with them – but they’re also terribly intimidating. The blank page has always been a nemesis of man. It&
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